Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears an entirely yellow suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is short and brown. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Map Maker arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Family, Rich. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 33000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Enemies, Attractive. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 50 gp. Golden pearl (100 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He dresses like a well dressed Guard does. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His silver hair is singed and shortened. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He takes great joy in being the best Guard in town.

History: Arumawann was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Guard.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Eye agate (8 gp). Red spinel (160 gp). Red-brown spinel (160 gp). 1 Chain shirt. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears dull grey sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed dagger, just in case. His gold crest is still thick. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Herbalist hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Dragonborn compassion; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Just what you see.